"Thousand-year old cold pool?"
Yun Ran obtained another key piece of information from Mo Beiyuan and kept thinking about it in her mind, trying to recall something through this "thousand-year old cold pool".
However, the memories of that time seemed to be covered by a black cloth.
She couldn't remember.
Yun Ran did not ask further and got him to take her to the thousand-year-old cold pool on the Black Crow Demon Mountain.
He wanted to see what she could recall from the place where the incident happened in a specific environment.
On the pitch-black Black Crow Demon Mountain, crows flapped their wings and cawed. They flew past them in the twilight, making the deserted and cold mountain seem even more desolate.
The crows were completely black, and they were slightly larger than ordinary crows.
